Love Me Nearly Dead

your love is a razor
spilling my life
draining it slowly
creating new strife

you tell me, you love me
dragging the blade
i know that you're lying
empty promises are all you have made

my eyelids are heavy
my walk is a stumble
as i slowly die
all thoughts start to crumble

you slash wildly now
over my veins
i sputter and faint
you're f****** insane!

i see a bright light
shine down in my eyes
The Doc says im lucky
to still be alive

i look to my left
and Oh My God!
there you stand
with that evil smile
and razor in hand.